There is nothing I can do,
no magic door to enter in
if I want to get to heaven
there’s no lottery, I can win.
There is nothing I can do,
I couldn’t purchase my way
even if I had a trillion dollars
to compensate for my stay.
There is nothing I can do,
to reserve a room for me
none of my works on earth
comes with such a guarantee.
There is nothing I can do,
to enter into God’s kingdom
no way for me to earn
the access or the freedom.
There is nothing I can do,
for Jesus paid the full price
I believe He became for me
the final sacrifice!
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Isaiah 53:5
King James Version
“But he was wounded for our transgressions,
he was bruised for our iniquities:
the chastisement of our peace was upon him;
and with his stripes we are healed.”
Copyright 2014
Deborah Ann Belka